Small scum and big touch

The little painting slag quickly took out his mobile phone and wrote back to Da Touch: My brother just came!He was worried that I would go with me.

Dachu: It’s okay, your brother cares about you very much.I know you won't come after you study hard.

Little painting slag: Mmm!

Da Touch: It's getting late, go to bed early.See you tomorrow good night.

Little Painter: See you tomorrow!Good night!

Accompanied by his brother, Xiao Huazhu went to the coffee shop, the whole journey was silent and the atmosphere was heavy.

Obviously, he can pass the time chatting with Da Chu while looking forward to the one-on-one contact with Da Chu in the car!However... In fact, he could only blink and stare at his brother who was reading the magazine without saying a word, hoping that he would change his mind and leave after sending him off.

"what happened?"

The elder brother realized something was wrong under the long-term gaze of the little painting scum, closed the magazine and turned his head, his handsome face was still expressionless.

The little painting scum suddenly became timid again, and could only laugh and chatter while tugging at his sleeves: "Brother, you are going with me, I am so happy!"

"..." The elder brother frowned, but he lived with his younger brother since he was a child, and he was used to his dependence on him, so he didn't stretch out the hand that was wrapped in his arms.

"I'll go and see your classmate. If I think his conduct is bad, you'd better follow me and don't make friends with him."

"Brother! He's really nice! He's not a bad guy, you trust me!" The little painting slag started crying, making troubles, and praising Gong with sincere tears. .

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?Because of my deep love for Big Touch!

The elder brother supported his forehead and looked out of the window all the way, accepting the crying and torture of the little painting scum.

After finally arriving, the little picture dregs became nervous again, and walked slowly behind his brother timidly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Da Touch wearing a white shirt with a gentle face. The little painting scum suddenly lost his legs, and the people and things around him disappeared automatically, leaving only Da Touch and the pink bubble.

"Are you that friend of my brother's?" The brother sized him up expressionlessly.

Da Touch replied with a smile: "Yes, since you are here, let's have a cup of coffee first."

So the three of them took their seats, and the little painting dregs sat limply next to Da Chu, and opposite Da Chu was his brother who didn't say a word.

Then the waiter came.

From the corner of his eye, the elder brother saw the waiter's paralyzed face, and he was a little surprised: "Why are you?"

My brother actually showed a different expression!The little painting slag quickly broke away from the emotion of indulging in the beauty of the big touch.All three of them looked at the waiter with unison.

Although the waiter is taller than Da Touch and handsome, but the slanted peach eyes and the cynical smile on the corners of his mouth make Xiao Huazhu think that the gentle Da Touch is the best!

So he turned his head to stare at the big touch again.

Da Touch smiled softly and said, "What do you want to drink?"

The little painting slag was completely drowned in this smile that was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, his tongue was about to curl up: "You...I will drink whatever you drink."

"Okay, two lattes with more sugar."

The elder brother still looked at the waiter, but his brows were wrinkled, but he didn't speak.

"Have you made your choice?"

"Why are you here?"

"Hmm..." The waiter looked at him but didn't answer, and smiled at him with a bit of evil in the corner of his mouth, "Cappuccino, no sugar?"

"..."

The elder brother looked at him with a frown and didn't speak.

The waiter didn't speak either.

Da Chu and Xiao Hua Zha looked at each other, completely out of the situation, and did not listen to what they said.

After a while, my brother turned his head away, as if he let out a "hmm" from his throat, and the waiter left.

The elder brother looked at his younger brother standing beside Da Chu as if he had no soul, and asked Da Chu displeasedly, "What do you do at home?"

Da Touch said with a smile: "Both parents are university teachers."

The elder brother turned his head to look out of the window again, but Xiaohuazha clearly felt that his elder brother was absent-minded.

No matter where he is, the brother who is extremely calm is half-hearted!Thinking about it, the little scumbag felt that it must have something to do with the waiter just now!

In an instant, countless gossip and plots flooded into his mind, and the little painting slag frowned, realizing that things were definitely not as simple as they seemed on the surface, so he signaled Da Touch with his eyes: What's going on?

Da Touch returned a comforting look: don't worry.

The waiter came again with coffee.

"Two lattes."

He leaned slightly, his lowered profile was handsome, with a three-dimensional outline, full of youthful breath, which attracted the girls at the next table to look back at him frequently.

After the waiter left, my brother was still looking at the corner where he left, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Cough." Xiaohuazhu let out a cry, looked at Dachu, then looked at his brother and said slowly: "Brother, I have to do my homework, um... can I go up with my classmates?"

The elder brother glanced at the two of them, one was calm and sitting upright, the other was shaking his eyes from side to side, and said: "Go, I'll sit here for a while. If you need anything, call me, and I'll pick you up at five o'clock. "

Xiaohuazha cheered in a low voice, tugging at Dachu's sleeve and was about to leave.

Da Chu came to the room with a schoolbag full of books from Xiao Huazhang, opened it and said, "Did you bring all the textbooks here?"

The little painting slag didn't like studying at first, and the desktop was not tidy. Last night, he was really excited, so he messed up the whole thing. If he stuffed his schoolbag full, everything would be fine.

Seeing that Da Chu took out a comic book, a magazine, and a copy of "Handsome Xueba Falls in Love with Dumb..."

The little painting scum quickly grabbed all the books into his arms and said: "Me, me, me! I can organize it myself, you...you read the magazine first..." He said and threw a book from his arms.

Looking down, Da Touch curled the corners of his mouth into a half-smile, and looked at Xiao Huazhu with his eyes, flashing with emotions that made him infatuated.

From the corner of his eye, the little painting scum caught a glimpse of the cover filled with pink bubbles, and suddenly woke up, realizing that something was wrong.It clearly says "Meng Shou Attack: It's not a dream to throw down the great god"!

What the hell!Isn't this the book he suddenly dug out a few days ago for the second brush!It was obviously placed under the pillow, why did it end up in the schoolbag?

The little painting slag left behind tears of regret.

He felt that he could save it again: "Well, I don't know who sent this book by the wrong courier...it was sent to my house, oh no, my sister bought it...wrong address, anyway...I, not me of!"

Xiao Huazhu's cheeks turned red, and he wanted to snatch the book back.But Da Chuu pressed it down and said: "Just this one, I haven't read such a book yet. Quickly sort out the exam papers."

Withdrew his hand pitifully, the little painting slag looked at the big touch who had opened the page and said, "Then you should read it carefully. In fact, this book is quite beautiful... No, I heard what my sister said."

Da Chu glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "Da Mo Gu Yan Zhi."

The little painting slag continued: "The long river sets in the sun."

Da Chu immediately backtracked: "I can't ask for it, I want to be convinced."

The little painting slag quickly continued: "You are leisurely, turn around."

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin."

"But for your sake, I have been pondering until now."

Da Chuan closed the book, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "That's right, if you don't lose your mind, remember to endorse, I won't accept this book."

Xiao Huazhu blushed, always feeling that there was some inexplicable emotion in the poem that Da Chu just asked him.

After thinking about it, he felt that his idea was correct, Da Touch must be interesting to him.However, he is a reserved receiver and cannot be too proactive.

So he opened the strategy group he had joined, and was going to ask his compatriots how to let Xiao Gong confess in the first place.

Black-bellied Shou: "Oh, it's not easy, you invite him home for dinner at night, prepare some strong wine, it's better to put some (wow) medicine, when the time comes... Hehehe, the time and place are right, he won't take the initiative Who takes the initiative?"

What you said seems to make sense, but there is an older brother in the family, so I can only put it aside.

Temptation: "You buy a set of erotic (wow) clothes online, and find a way to keep them at Gong's house at night, and then wear them out. Tsk, if he doesn't take the initiative, then he is (wow) incompetent."

The little painting scumbag was quicker than his heart, so he searched immediately, and then blushed even more, but thought that he might really use it in the future, so he added a few items to the shopping cart.

Noble and indifferent: "You stay with him for a few more days, and then leave him suddenly and neglect him for a few days, then he will definitely come to you first."

Xiaohuazha pondered for a long time, and felt that there was no way for him to leave Dazhuo, let alone be left out in the cold.

Doomed Shou: "You purposely flirt with another Xiaogong, and then you hang around in front of him for a while, adding fuel and embellishment to say how good that person is, and your family will snatch you over jealously when the time comes, not only taking the initiative, but also very Rough, oops, I get excited just thinking about it."

Little painting slag: ... Is this really good, and where can I find it?